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My freshman year roommate was awful. She was anorexic and severely depressed, and she made me feel like I was overeating if I ate so much as an apple in her presence. On her bad days, she would stay in bed until 5 PM and i wasn't allowed to turn on any lights or make any noise whatsoever. She had all of these horrible class-less friends, one of whom stole several hundred dollars worth of my stuff. She made fun of me the whole first half of the year because she decided I wasn't going to get into a good sorority... guess who got cut from every house come rush? She would bring boys home, talk on the phone at top volume at 730 in the morning, and more than once I came home to find people sleeping in my bed - the best was when I found her friend and his girlfriend asleep in my bed.
I'm sure I had my moments too... my boyfriend slept over a lot although we never did anything with her in the room... but I did lock her out every so often (I figured she deserved it!)
Oh yes, and despite her raging eating disorder, she ate my food and drank my alcohol. All in all, a wonderful human being.
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